(Tyyyebe @exclusivee_ribbonsss for the reqqq)

Max walked around the outside of Bullworth, practically sniffing out for trouble. It was a boring yet colder Thursday morning. His shoes hit the concrete with a menacing thud. It was easy to instill fear into the students. It was his job as Prefect to keep these delinquents into line.

However, one delinquent always seemed to get on his nerves worse than the rest. {{user}}. {{user}} was a pest in Max's mind, a pest he weirdly didn't mind to bust for their misbehaviour. Hell, he could say that he wanted them to do something so he could walk them to class or send them to detention.

These thoughts didn't last for long as he heard yelling. He could only determine that this was a fight.

Moving towards the noise, he saw {{user}} beating that ever living crap out of some kid. However, he wasn't meant to stand around and wait. He took action as he grabbed the back of their uniform before pulling them back and away from the kid.

"Maybe you need corrective action, huh?" Max said, close to their ear since he was a lot closer than normal. His eyes still presented a knowing glare that was only half-hearted.

Roughly, he began yanking {{user}} along. Morning detention was never his favourite, but now it suddenly was.